Yannian was protecting the injured Yunqi in the rear, and his superb swordsmanship impressed them and made them more favorable towards him.

The scale of this war was not large. Soon after, Dan Feng captured the leader alive and declared the end of the war.

While Danfeng continued to treat the injured Yunqi, Yannian followed behind like a tail.

"What help?" Dan Feng asked softly while performing healing magic.

"Wait until Lord Longzun is done with his work. There's no rush."

Yannian shook his head and smiled.

"You are not in a hurry, but I am. I still have a lot of things to deal with." Dan Feng glanced at Yannian. She was the same as her sister. The words "Lord Long" in her mouth made people feel sarcastic and she had no attitude when asking others for help.

"That's a long story." Yannian was stunned.

"Give me a long story."

Dan Feng rolled his eyes, a rare occurrence, and said unhappily, "Otherwise I'll leave."

"No, I need to write a letter to a classmate who hates me, but I need to be friends with him and build a so-called bond with him. However, I'm not good at writing letters and don't know how to express my feelings tactfully, so I came to ask you for advice."

Yannian quickly finished speaking, "He always replies 'crazy', what does that mean?"

"Let me see the letter you wrote." Danfeng looked thoughtful and stretched out his hand to Yannian. Yannian took out a newly written letter from his arms and handed it to Danfeng.

Dan Feng opened it and saw the first sentence, "Jingyuan, long time no see. I miss your smile, which is like a vicious dog, disturbing my heartstrings——"

"You're crazy." Dan Feng slapped the letter on Yannian's forehead, speechless. He had no emotional intelligence at all, just like Jingliu.

"follow me."

Dan Feng brought Yannian into the tent, took a brush from the pen holder, asked Yannian to grind ink, spread out rice paper, and pondered for a moment, "So your requirement is to be subtle enough, right?"

"It would be great if Jing Yuan could stop being so 'crazy' and talk about his situation."

"Can... you do it?" Yannian held the ink stick, slowly turned the inkstone, and looked at Danfeng cautiously.

Jing Yuan's favorability has been stuck at minus 400 for a long time.

If emotions cannot be communicated to each other, Yannian will always feel excluded.

"of course."

"It's subtle enough, and he will definitely tell you about his situation."

Dan Feng dipped the tip of his pen into ink and lightly touched the paper. In less than a minute, he handed the letter to Yannian. He looked calm and walked away confidently.

Yannian couldn't wait to watch.

【Respect Jingyuan.】

【How are you?】

【——Mirror Year. 】

"What?" Yannian was confused. What language is this? Why can't he understand it? Will it really be useful to send it to Jingyuan?

Maybe it's an ancient saying that only people with immortal souls can resonate with, and he, who has been swapped, cannot feel the charm of it.

Lord Long Zun is very knowledgeable and will definitely not deceive him, the newcomer Yunqi.

Yannian folded the letter, returned to the team's base, and sent it to Jingyuan with hope.

Zhou Ping didn't expect that Yannian was not only unharmed, but also went to the main battlefield to fight side by side with Lord Longzun. The Yunqi over there praised Yannian highly.

Suddenly, public opinion reversed, and some people in the team began to get close to Yannian, which made Zhou Ping very angry.

Yannian didn't care about that much. Every day, apart from rushing to the battlefield, he was waiting for news from Jingyuan. During this period, the system reminded him that the official was about to release a PV - Fei Guang, and asked Yannian whether he would participate.

"Flying Light?" Yannian watched the PV, which showed the master-disciple entanglement between Jingyuan and Jingliu. In the end, Jingyuan taught Yanqing to practice sword, forming a closed loop.

"Let me think about it, so I can insert myself in without any violation and gain some popularity."

Yannian touched his chin, and suddenly an idea came to him, and he began to edit the PV.

The previous part was not changed. At the end, when Jing Yuan was teaching Yan Qing to practice sword, the two of them faced each other with swords in hand, saying that they wanted to practice.

At this moment, the scene shifted. Behind a tree not far away, a young man was leaning against it. His white hair fluttered in the wind, his red eyes slightly curved. He looked up at the sunlight and said softly, "This is fine."

"You protect the Immortal Boat, and I will protect you."

The gentle tone, the boyish voice, and the face that bears some resemblance to Kagawa are sure to spark discussion.

"System, is this okay?"

"I'm not qualified to enter the card pool yet, is that okay?" Yannian was a little worried.

"That's fine. Just complete your own storyline before Jing Yuan goes online."

"If I fail, nothing will change without you."

The system voice was cold.

"Okay." Yannian lay on the bed with his eyes half closed, hoping Jingyuan would reply soon.

After a few days, Jingyuan finally replied, and Yannian opened it excitedly.

【Year of Respecting the Mirror.】

【I am fine, thank you! 】

"Did you think I'd say that? Jingnian, don't treat writing letters as a joke. Every letter from Yunqi is a message of my deepest longing, a desperate attempt to let my family know I'm safe. Please don't take up public resources."

【Don’t reply again.】

【——Jing Yuan. 】

"Why do I feel like... you hate me even more? I didn't check your favorability rating, maybe it's dropped a bit."

A drop of cold sweat ran down Yannian's forehead, and he had an ominous premonition in his heart. He opened the panel and saw that Jingyuan's favorability had dropped to -497.

A day later, Jing Yuan's favorability successfully dropped to negative 500, allowing Yan Nian to refresh the save file and return to the day when he asked Dan Feng to write the letter.

Familiar words passed by my ears.

"So your requirement is to be subtle enough, right?" Dan Feng picked up the pen and looked at Yannian.

Yannian looked vicissitudes of life, and shook his head, "Forget it, I won't write anymore."

"Writing it anyway will only make him hate me more."

Dan Feng raised his eyebrows and was about to start writing when the other party said this again.

Are you crazy?

I was full of anticipation not long ago, but now I am just grinding some ink and I have developed some emotions.

"Goodbye--" Yannian rubbed his eyebrows, drooped his ears, and looked a little depressed. He had to go back and think carefully about whether there was any other way.

He walked to the edge of the tent and was stopped by Dan Feng.

"Jingnian, every letter sent back by the Cloud Riders is a priceless treasure. The situation on the battlefield changes rapidly, and each one... may be the last."

"If you want a response from him, write about your life. No matter how flowery the words are, they can't compare to the sincerity."

"Desire sincerely, and one day he will feel it. If he accepts your sincerity, he will definitely respond to you."

Dan Feng put one hand behind his back, his eyes showing some ripples. "Of course, if you're just treating all this as a joke, then you shouldn't have any expectations."

"Because I don't deserve it."

Yannian paused for a moment, lowered his eyes, and his long and narrow eyelashes covered the haze in his eyes.

After a long time, he turned around, bowed, said, "Jingnian, I will learn from you," and left.

Outside the tent, a strong wind whistled past, stirring up flying sand and rocks. Yannian reached out and crushed a rock that came from the side. He looked into the distance and murmured, "Sincerity?"

"But my heart has long been...dead."

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